If you judge people you have no time to love them. –Mother Teresa

Saturday, September 21st, 2002 ——————————————————————————– 2:23a – Time by Alex this was from a friend of a friend, i liked it. As if it were a river life flows by unknowing to the human eye. You can set your pace to that of running a race. Or maybe just take it slow going along with the flow. But one way or the other you’ll grow to love another. On that day when your eyes meet whether your standing or in a seat. Time will stand still and you won’t understand what you feel. You’ll come to learn what your heart yurns. So delicate so fragile bringing you a smile. For that short moment you’ll both be one and that time can never be undone.

aquarians are painful, we only invite strife and despondence. we are meant to be left alone unless you are DAMN sure you can deal with the things we possess in our souls.

your body is smooth, your skin so soft…your heart pounds and your breath is hot and fast…your hair sweaty and tossled…your eyes are bright, half opened in pleasure, half closed in rapture….your mouth is warm, lips pressed against my shoulder and neck…your teeth lightly sinking into my skin and your nails sliding across my flesh…and maybe i’m only dreaming.

damn…i tried the intermediate yoga workout tonight…and omfg…i cant move my arms….i’m gonna have to practice at this one… “violent J the country singer? no, violent J the southwest gangstero” “i think that this girl likes me yo, she tells you to fuck off with such class….i think that this girl likes me yeah…go on and get that ass…”

I wish I could hold you in my arms and know that you were all mine…

Perhaps this isn’t my time, not yet…